Sleeping Dragon i'm going back to the start

Nodding, she watched on silently as the older wolf crept off, following whatever lingered beyond the bushes. Despite her instruction, the girl took another sniff as she attempted to find out just what was beyond. It smelled very much like Twix and her brother, but there was something different about it-- something that told her that it was not one of the masked creatures.

Without another thought, but with a sense of hesitance, she followed after the Kru. Confusion quickly overcame her as she looked at the creature. It was much bigger than a raccoon and seemed much tougher than the creatures who played hide-and-seek. “Chit daun bilaik?” She asked quickly, looking up to the dark wolf as she crouched at her side.